Chapter 1389 Purple Dragon Python(1/2)
Chapter 1389 �
Chapter 1389
The next morning, Lin Yun mostly returned to his peak.
He glanced at him from the bottom of his eyes. Gongsun Yan looked calm and could not see much strangeness, but he was much silent than before.
During the next marching, the Fuyun Sword Sect and others did not encounter any trouble. After all, as long as no one was making trouble behind the scenes. Even if they encountered monsters in the Heavenly God Pill Realm, with the strength of Lin Yun and his group, it would not be too troublesome to solve them.
Of course, the premise is that the quantity cannot be too many, otherwise it will be exhausted if it is dealt with.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
In the air, the figures of several people flickered constantly, crossing the hills and flew quickly towards the sword tomb at the core of the mountain range.
On the way, Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan collected ten sword spirit beads one after another.
The voice of the elder of the Sword Sect sounded in their ears, asking them whether they would end the trial. If they choose to end, they would be disciples of the Sword Sect from now on.
While you can choose to end, it also means that you cannot participate in the selection of disciples by the saints.
The two of them had already made a decision and chose to end directly without much hesitation.
However, after struggling for a while, Gongsun Yan also chose to end and was not taking the test of the saints choosing disciples.
Zhao Yan opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.
I think that he has not really come out yet. Once he meets Xiahou Yan at Jianzhun, he may lose his mind. If he loses his life, it will be small. If he delays others, he will definitely be self-deprecating.
On the sword tomb Taoist platform, more and more people came out of the secret realm of the barren mountain.
When they came out, they found that in the void above the sea of clouds ahead, there was a light curtain showing all the pictures in the secret realm.
The elders of the Sword Sect were staring at the light curtain, and their every move was clearly seen.
Seeing this, Gongsun Yan twitched his lips, his face looking a little uneasy.
In this case, many people have already seen the scene of him being humiliated by Xiahou Yan.
Thinking of this, his expression was a little distorted, but he immediately calmed down.
Being humiliated, still thinking about relying on others to give you a chance?
Sorry, I won't give you a chance!
I don't deserve your friend?
You really don't deserve it!
Lin Yun's words stabbed Gongsun Yan's heart like a needle, causing him to feel extremely painful.
He felt heartbroken when he thought about that kind of blow.
If you wait, I will definitely prove it to you. Gongsun Yan stared at the light curtain and sweared in his heart.
...
Two days later.
After Lin Yun and the other two climbed to the top of a hill, countless dazzling lights shot into their eyes through the heavy fog.
The few people couldn't help but squinted their eyes, and then quickly opened them after getting used to this sight.
A hundred miles away, a valley.
It was a quiet and dark land, like an extremely huge cemetery, with the chill that makes the bones frozen. In the middle of the cemetery, ancient swords were buried one after another, some fell to the ground, and some stood straight. The breeze blew, causing the silent cemetery to release a series of sob sword roars.
The sword is crying!
Huh, the sound of breaking through the air came one after another, and the hills around the sword tomb were occupied by various people in a short while.
"This is the sword tomb of the barren mountain..." Zhao Yan looked at the cemetery in the valley below, with a bright look in his eyes, which looked extremely fanatical.
This guy is really a sword fool. Normally, he will be creepy when he hears this kind of crying sword sound.
Lin Yun looked at Zhao Yan. In the cemetery below, he could feel the majestic sword intent and strong dead aura contained in it.
And... a strange formation.
The formation acts as a ban. When light flashes occasionally, it is extremely dazzling. Everyone was so prickly that they could not open their eyes by this light.
"They're all here."
Ye Ziling glanced around and said softly, and when her eyes fell on the four brothers of the Huang family and Xiahou Yan, anger flashed in her eyes.
Lin Yun glanced casually and felt that the eyes of several people were all on him.
"This formation doesn't seem to last for too long. There is too much sword intent and holy energy stored inside. At most, it should be broken in about two hours."
Lin Yun had some spiritual patterns attainments. After observing the formations in the sword tomb for a moment, he expressed his guess.
When the formation is broken, it is the time when the tenth-grade sword spirit bead is born. Now everyone is still holding their troops and waiting silently.
The peace of all parties is just the tranquility before the storm.
Once the formation is broken, the situation will probably be quite complicated at that time. It will not be easy for anyone to get the tenth-grade sword spirit bead.
Xiahou Yan and the boss of the Huang family stood on the peak in the distance, looking at Lin Yun and his group indifferently. A cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, without any concealing his attitude towards Lin Yun, and even a little provocative.
People from the other three ancient sage families were also preparing.
Whether it was Jiang Cheng, who came alone, or Chen Bing, who was quite low-key and even Zhao Yan could not guess his identity, had been waiting for a long time.
Two hours, it won't take long.
But now they are living a very tormented life, and the atmosphere is very tense among all parties. After all, this is related to the qualifications of the saints to choose disciples.
And the tenth-grade sword spirit bead!
boom!
Suddenly, just as everyone was nervous to the extreme, everyone felt an unimaginable majestic sword intent in the sword tomb.
The next moment, the entire mountain range was shaking violently, and the hills everywhere kept shaking.
The formation in the center of the cemetery broke through one gap after another, and countless sword energy rays gushed out from it.
Buzzing!
Soon, in the light, sword spirit beads quickly formed.
"Here you come."
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan said in a deep voice. He, who has always been dull, is now quite nervous.
When Lin Yun heard this, a little hot look flashed in his eyes.
He was determined to win this tenth-grade sword spirit bead, but he had no intention of giving it to others.
Rumble!
The sword tomb in the barren mountain was trembling more and more terrifyingly, and the light seeping out of the center of the cemetery was gradually dazzling and unaware of it.
Kick!
Suddenly, six beams of light bloomed, and each beam was filled with a bead the size of a fist.
Inside the bead, nine golden threads are clearly visible, containing the condensed and pure sword intent.
"The ninth-grade sword spirit bead is coming out..." Ye Ziling said softly.
She and Zhao Yan didn't think much about the tenth-grade sword spirit bead, but the ninth-grade sword spirit bead couldn't help but feel moved.
On the hills everywhere, there were fiery eyes staring at the six ninth-grade sword spirit beads, and their breathing continued to increase.
Everyone knew very well that the tenth-grade sword spirit beads did not have a certain skill and were not qualified to compete.
If you get it by luck, you have to throw it away quickly.
Otherwise, any leader of the ancient Holy Family could easily kill him and would not have to fight for him.
But these ninth-grade sword spirit beads are different. At least Xiahou Yan's level will never focus on it.
Swish!
There was almost no hesitation, and these people rose up in the air and activated their body movements to the extreme and ran towards the sword spirit beads.
Lin Yun saw this scene, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he pondered: "Wait a minute."
Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan, who could not hold back, looked stunned and stopped in an instant.
Both of them trust Lin Yun unconditionally.
boom!
Just as these people were about to approach the sword tomb of the deserted mountain, the sound of chains shattering sounded, and then a black dragon python emerged from the ground. The chains danced in the air like tentacles, waving towards those who were approaching the sword spirit beads.
The broken chains, wrapped in huge force, knocked these people who were approaching rashly, and were unable to reach the point.
Puchi!
These people groaned and screamed, and their bones were smashed to pieces after being bombarded.
After all these people fell to the ground, the black dragon python completely drilled out, and its body squirmed in full view of everyone. A human-shaped giant beast was condensed, covered in snake phosphorus, and its head was a huge dragon python, which looked extremely strange.
To be continued...